Life at Willow Manor
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Monday, June 29, 2015

Nightbird

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It calls with a clear two-fingered whistle; how a neighbor summons children home for summer supper.  Unabashed wooing.   ...
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Sunday, June 22, 2014

Shoot

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Dusk is recommended for modest petticoats. For best light, wait for the sun to leave its comfort zone. Capture rhapsody ...
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Monday, August 8, 2011

twilight

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Summer Evening , Edward Hopper, 1947 Is it hares or do rabbits dance after the sun sets in a peeved lilac bowl? Is it wr...
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Tuesday, July 26, 2011

dog days

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I wake   as if in a strange bed the walls rearrange themselves in the night after too much coffee I kick off my shoes ...
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Thursday, June 23, 2011

skeeter magnet

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Mosquitoes love me.  They can't get enough of me.  And to make matters worse, they like to bite my face. Experts say mosquitoes really ...
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Wednesday, July 14, 2010

dog days

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I'll be the very first to admit I am heat intolerant. If temps rise above 75, I sweat, I swell, and sometimes, I even swear. I'm ac...
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Tess Kincaid
I adore the scent of old paper in secondhand bookshops, the dance of words on a page, gathering odd things like a magpie, fresh flowers, woolly socks, keeping company with art, the thrill of film, and concocting an occasional culinary delight for the people I love.
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